Arabella's point of view. "Isolation? Why?""They were fed the same potion those strange creatures were fed that turned them into those things, we don't know if they're gonna turn into those things too or even when they're gonna turn... they're still under observation" he explained.I nodded in understanding, isolating them is the best option right now..."What are you planning to do with them?" I asked."Er...I'm trying to see if they can be saved, but if there's nothing I can do then..." he trailed off.My eyebrows furrowed slightly because his tone doesn't sound right."Then what?""We'll kill them" he answered."Kill them?!!" I exclaimed loudly.I jumped away from him as though I was just stung by a bee, my head started growing bigger and bigger as I let those two words process in my head. "Isn't there no way we can save them?!"He shook his head."I've checked them and honestly, I have no idea what to do" he said.How serious can it be, that even the King of all supernatural cr
Arabella's point of view. "I think we should head back, Ara, Wymond gave you a strict warning not to see Drake without him" Renee said for the thousandth time."Don't worry, I'll take every blame" I assured her for the thousandth time too and continued pulling her with me.We're currently searching for Drake's cell in the dungeon, because I wanna have a talk with him privately before Wymond does. "What if Wymond comes in and sees us here? How are you gonna defend yourself?" she asked."That's why we should hurry up" I stopped by a cell as a familiar scent whiffed past my nostrils. "It's here" I nodded at the cell.Renee quickly faced the guards, she ordered them to open the door, which they did without asking any questions and we rushed in.My eyes searched around for Drake and I saw him sitting in a very dark corner, I wouldn't have seen him if I wasn't a werewolf, because it's so dark and I had to locate him with the aide of my wolf."Drake" I called him.He quickly raised his hea
Third person's point of view. King Wymond watched his mate run out in tears, but he didn't chase after her, rather he angrily punched the wall nearest to him continuously, until his knuckles started bleeding.Edward who was standing by the side stepped forward and cleared his throat."Your Majesty, those words were too harsh and.... ""Shut the fuçk up!" King Wymond growled at Edward, who quickly took few steps back and raised his hands in surrender. "Arghhh!" King Wymond roared angrily and continued punching the wall. ★★★★★Arabella's point of view. "It hurts, Renee, it really hurts so much..." I cried.Renee hugged me tighter and rubbed my back gently in consolation."... I didn't expect he'd have so much doubts about me, I didn't even imagine he'd have such thoughts.." I sniffled. ".. I have long moved on from Drake, I don't even regard him as a friend right now...""It's fine, dear, stop crying" she wiped my tears, but that just seem to make them flow more."It really hurts so
Arabella's point of view. "Edward, I counting on you" I said to no one as I checked out myself in the mirror one last time.I adjusted my bra while making sure I pushed my breasts up, exposing a lot of my cleavage and packed my hair in a very messy bun.I'm gonna make Wymond eat his words tonight, he's gonna regret calling me, his mate, a slut. "Babygirl, it's showtime" I told my reflection in the mirror before heading towards the bed, with my heels hitting the floor as I walked.Without wasting time, I hopped on the bed and raised my hips up sexily.My eyes landed on the door, then I started counting mentally "3, 2, 1..."As expected, the door pushed open and Wymond barged him which made me smirked, his eyes searched everywhere frantically until they landed on me.He halted abruptly when he saw I was in nothing but a red lacy bra and matching panty, his Adam's apple moved quickly as he gulped -I heard the sound of him gulping from the bed.His eyes trailed my body as he checked me
Arabella's point of view. He lifted himself slightly and continued thrusting faster, it's even faster, deeper and harder than before.My back arched as I felt my walls tightening against him, he's also getting bigger and bigger in return, we're both about to cum.I threw my arms around his neck and pulled him down and pushed his mouth to my neck."Mark me, please" I pleaded."Gladly"He kissed and licked the spot for a moment, before positioning his teeth and his canines pierced my flesh -a short scream amidst moan escaped my lips when he marked me.He licked that spot for a moment, I guess he's cleaning up my blood, then he increased his pace again.I felt my pûssy hurting me but I couldn't complain because I'm d@mn enjoying it, soon my grip on his shoulders tightened as I felt us getting ready to explode and my nails even pierced his skin."Fuçk, Wymond!" I moaned loudly as I came undone, but Wymond hasn't cummed yet -he continued thrusting for a minute or two."Oh, my baby, shît!"
Daphne's point of view. (EVERGREEN PACK)"Welcome to my humble abode, beautiful" Donavon said as he opened the door to his home, revealing a very beautiful living room and leaving my mouth hanging in awe. He nodded with a smile. I pushed him out of my way and rushed in, I twirled as I stared around in admiration -the leather chairs and cushions, gigantic chandelier light, the figurines and paintings hanging on the walls -it's as if I just stepped into a paradise. Is this guy just being modest? Or he doesn't know the meaning of the word 'humble'?The living room is small but it's still bigger than our whole house, it's just portable and exactly my dream house. "You call this humble abode?" I asked with a raised brow."Yeah" he answered and threw his keys on the table. "I'll be staying here temporarily, until my internship is over" "Oh""Have a seat" he gestured at a chair. "I'll get you something to drink, what do you wanna drink?" he asked me with a smile as he dropped my purse
Third person's point of view. (Humphrey's Home)Arthur paced to and fro in their small living room, with his fingernails tucked between his teeth as he bite on them thoughtfully.He slumped on a sofa and reached for the TV's remote control, he turned on the TV and searched through the channels absentmindedly, until his favourite show popped up.Even though his favourite show was going on, he couldn't stop himself from glancing at the kitchen where his mom was cooking breakfast -his conversation with Alpha Jarek flashed back and he groaned.He took a deep breath, ran his fingers through his hair a few times and got up. He stretched his body slightly and finally decided to approach her."My dearest mom" he called when he entered the kitchen."Yeah, my sweetest son" his mom called back, there's a hint of mockery in words.Arthur looked at the counter, he's searching for something very simple he could help his mother with and his eyes landed on some carrots in a bowl."Have you washed th
Arabella's point of view. (KING'S PALACE _ KING WYMOND'S ROOM)"Ara!" I heard Renee shouted distinctively and I felt a weight on me, don't tell me she just fell on me because I ain't gonna get up -I still wanna sleep some more. "Wake up, Ara" she said as she shook my shoulders, but I ignored her and carried on sleeping.I'm feeling very tired even though I've been sleeping since last night, or did someone beat me with a stick while I was sleeping?"It's 9:30am already, wake up!!" she shouted in my ear, but I still didn't wake up and she sighed. "Then don't blame for my next action..."Next action? What next action?"... I'm gonna kiss you on the lips" she said.Ew, gross. My eyes snapped open at once as every ounce of sleepiness vanished from my eyes, I groaned as I glared maliciously at Renee for disturbing my sweet sleep, but she's staring at me with a smile and... admiration?Why is she staring at me with admiration? Did I undergo some form of miracle overnight and became prettie